Chapter 2245:

When Jin Lao saw that his big knife was thrown off, a heart began to sink.
The identity of Luo Zheng is so important to the Yi people.
Jin Lao does not want Luo Zheng to take too much risk, he is more willing to protect Luo Zheng.
It’s just that the performance of Hou Luozheng is so excellent, and he can’t discourage too much.
Fortunately, Luo Zhengzhen showed his magical means, leading the people into the city.
After facing the warden family, after all, they are still stuck in a desperate situation. I knew that Jin Lao’s death would not bring Luo Zheng into this space.
Just as Kim was at a loss, there was a whirlpool in the sky.
"This magical power..."
That little starlight reflected in the old eyes of Jin Lao, with a brilliant green glow.
After Ming Wei threw the ring blade out, the whole person was already vacated, and finally hooked the beam on the side of the eaves, so he hung in the air with one hand.
At this moment she is naturally very anxious.
But even if it is as powerful as Ming Wei, in the life of the people, there are thousands of means, and all kinds of magical powers, there is no way at this moment.
"You can only rely on yourself, little guy..." Ming Wei silently recited in her heart.
She is very convinced of miracles, because the process of her growth is a miracle in itself, she believes that Luo Zheng is also.
The result did not disappoint Ming Wei, and under the glare of the light, her face had a faint smile.
Baishe illusion did not expect Luo Zhenghui to use this trick!
He was originally determined to have a sword. It was only a short distance away from Luo Zheng. He could have slammed down according to the starlight, and squatted in front of Luo Zheng, and squatted on the epee of the white society.
"boom!"
When the starlight hit the epee, all the blue energy quickly spread, and the blade in the hands of Baishe’s magic also broke instantly.
Even the right hand of Bai Shi’s illusionist holding the epee also heard a bang, and he couldn’t afford to withdraw his hand from the hilt. Under the tremendous force, his arm followed. Broken.
After the starlight smashed the epee, it fell on the ground and formed a black pit of watermelon size. This deep pit was not expected.
Baishe illusion looked at this scene, his face was a bit sluggish, even the pain from the broken arm was ignored...
"Who is going to save you now?"
Luo Zheng stared at Baishe’s illusion and smiled, and his right hand was lifted again.
A crystal of truth is condensed again and begins to spin rapidly.
A green vortex reappears above the sky, and a little starlight is born.
After realizing that the bad white society illusion came over, there was no hesitation in the slightest, and quickly retreated toward the back.
But it is already late, and the starlight falls very fast.
If everyone has a cultivation, not being surrounded by the life of the people, there is the possibility of escaping, and there is no way to evade the body of the mortal.
"boom!"
The star trails smashed down and crushed his half shoulders. When the starlight fell on the ground, he swallowed his entire body.
Baishe illusion is falling! 67.356
In the distance, the flute and the ice are full of horror, and the undulating chest indicates the uneasiness of the brothers and sisters.
Although they do not deal with Baishe illusion on weekdays, they can see that their colleagues are so tragic, naturally it is extremely heartbreaking...
More importantly, even the white illusion has been killed by this kid, who can now block Luo Zheng?
Their family has no retreat...
Even if they know that they are not, Bo Bing, and flute are the leaders, they can't go backwards, and it's even more impossible to escape!
"brother!"
In the eyes of the ice, there is a fading color.
The whistle also nodded...
Before they went out, they were already determined to die.
Even now, the warden family may not lose, the premise is to clear the boy in front of him, even if he fights his life and goes with it.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
The two began to fly around Luo Zheng, and also pushed the blue energy to the extreme.
"Hey..."
The ice was flying, and the flying knives made a thin white line and went straight to Luo.
Luo Zheng has now left the "cage" created by the two brothers and sisters. Where will it repeat the same mistakes?
As he jumped to the right, he sprinted toward the ice!
"Ice!"
The whistle saw this scene is also very shocked, while driving to this side, while controlling the butterfly toward Luo Zhengwei.
Under the sprint, Luo Zheng lifted the long sword inserted in the roadside.
Under the flash of green light, those butterflies were quickly blown up by him, and his distance from the ice was quickly pulled closer!
The ice and silver teeth were bitten, and it was a worry. She did not retreat and greeted Luo Zheng.
"broken!"
Under the rush to Luo Zheng, the flying knife in her hand exploded at the same time, forming a mess of debris to cover the Luo Zheng.
If it is hit by these pieces, Luo Zheng will be screened as a whole.
The whistle that came after Luo’s enlistment also called out a large block of butterflies, once again forming a situation of encirclement...
This time Luo Zheng did not hesitate, he suddenly stopped, and reached out and gently.
"call out!"
A little starlight has fallen towards the flute.
The whistle has seen the power of this green starlight. When he saw Luo Zheng’s hand, he felt a sigh in his heart and jumped from behind.
Fortunately for Baiyun, he did avoid the starlight that fell.
But while he avoided the starlight, a thin, fluttering knife flew straight to him.
When he hadn't landed yet, he was blinded by the flying knife. Under the spurt of blood, he was kneeling on the ground and rolling his neck constantly. This kind of injury was fatal to the mortal body.
"brother!"
The face of Yan Bing’s slightly green face has begun to distort, and the pain is self-evident.
The ice under the wrath, actually holding two flying knives, rushed to Luo Zheng...
How can it be the opponent of Luo Zheng in the close-knit ice?
He swayed and smashed out a few swords, and broke the flying knife in the hands of the ice, and the last sword pointed her eyebrows.
"Sorry……"
The action of the ice is almost equivalent to asking for death. In the eyes of the brothers and sisters, Luo Zheng saw helplessness.
In the case of different positions, Luo Zheng can only choose to kill, and this war is not right or wrong.
After Luo Zheng’s shots killed the ice, the whistle and the white illusion, the situation of the warden’s family turned sharply.
These three people were originally the leaders of the three teams of the warden family. When they died, the morale of the remaining warden family fell sharply. Where is the war?
Soon those black robes are on the verge of collapse, escape, death...
A handful of black robes who insisted on being persecuted were quickly slain.
After a fragrant time, the surrounding area was quiet again, leaving only a smell.